十年寒窗,在高考这一刻定格。没有想象中的奇迹发生,所以卷铺盖回家就成了我必然的选择。三年高中,在巨大的压力下,我几乎每天都袖着手,在这个小镇上溜达,而母亲还是雷打不动地在每个周末给我送来美味的饭食和可爱的钞票。有时候,我也想挑战一下自己,可是迷宫一样的物理、化学,我想破了头也钻不进去;语文在初中成绩还算可以,现在也成了霜打的茄子——蔫蔫的。尘埃落定后,我还是忍不住满满的失落。那感觉轻飘飘的,似乎 Ten years Hanchuan, in the college entrance examination this moment freeze. No imagination miracles happen, so the roll cover to go home has become my inevitable choice. Three years of high school, under tremendous pressure, I slept almost every day in this town, and my mother was still unshakeable to send me delicious meals and lovely notes every weekend. Sometimes, I also want to challenge myself, but the same maze of physics, chemistry, I would like to break the head can not drill into; language achievement in junior high school is OK, and now it has become frost fight eggplant - shy. After the dust settled, I still could not help losing full. That feeling floating, it seems